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Chapter 917 Natural Disaster Zhao Chu(1/2)

flame!

It's not too hot or even too hot.

As the crisp fingers fell, the flames appeared strangely in the lower abdomens of the eight Inquiry Realm elders, like gentle flowers that were supposed to bloom, beating with a weak trajectory of destruction.

That's right.

The lower abdomens of the eight Inquiry Realm elders were like clusters of spreading candles, and there were even thick liquids dripping on the ground. However, their bodies melted hundreds of times faster than the candles.

In less than a blink of an eye, half of an elder's torso was already on fire.

He is like a thin piece of paper, vulnerable.

colic!

I had unprecedented colic pain, so painful that I couldn't even have the strength to scream.

The eight elders' Dantians were originally full of vitality and warm.

But at the moment when it was burned by fire, inside Dantian, Canghai Cangtian.

The originally warm and moist Dantian wall is like the dry earth, like the yellow sand of death, like the scraps of burned paper.

A gust of breeze...disappeared into smoke!

fear!

Time passed too quickly, until half of his body was burned dry, until he lost control of his Dantian and became a useless person.

Only then did these Elders Wenyuan realize that something was wrong.

They looked down at their broken bodies, then raised their heads in astonishment, their faces full of disbelief.

A few people were even confused.

That kind of confusion is like seeing the sun freeze and the sea turning into mulberry fields.

It's simply unbelievable, I can't believe it at all.

But it all happened like this.

The breath of death was like giant black palms, tightly strangling the throats of the eight Wenyuan elders.

right!

That flame, like a candle, so peaceful and harmless to humans and animals, represents death.

Their Dantian was destroyed first.

In this way, although the person is still alive, he no longer has the ability to activate his true energy.

Even if you want to finally self-destruct, you have no chance.

What kind of despair is it to watch oneself being burned to death.

The eight faces that were originally full of sneers have now been replaced by the deathly gray color of despair. The only thing they will face next is death.

Unwilling!

stunned!

fear!

regret!

All the emotions had no meaning after Zhao Chu's finger snap.

Emotions belong to living people.

And they already belong to hell.

An elder struggled, not wanting to die.

He had witnessed the death of the previous two elders with his own eyes, so he was even more unwilling to do so.

At least, he wanted to understand why his body was burning inexplicably.

There is no way in the world that there is such a powerful magical power. With a snap of the fingers, eight people in the Wen Yuan realm can be burned to death calmly at the same time. This is not possible in the Dongxu realm.

wrong!

Not to mention the Dongxu Realm, even the saints of the five major forces, even the immortals who have appeared in the records, cannot be so weird.

Gritting his teeth, he held on to his last breath.

The elder watched helplessly as the three elders were burned to ashes.

He stared at Zhao Chu unwillingly, with that hateful look in his eyes that seemed to want him to see through his entire being.



The overwhelming blast of divine chapters was about to reach Zhao Chu's head.

He remained motionless, like a fool. The next second, he would be wiped out in ashes.

However.

Zhao Chu is not stupid.

It is a kind of calmness, a kind of calmness, and a kind of absolute confidence in oneself.

The first divine word chapter had almost cut off the hair on Zhao Chu's forehead, but his pupils were calm and peaceful, like a pool of spring water.

Buzz.

At this moment, the Chapter of Divine Words suddenly disappeared.

It was like a huge boulder that was about to fall on the top of the head, suddenly encountered the invasion of endless years, and the powder was instantly weathered and scattered with the wind.

That’s right!

The monks have all been killed, and without the control of Dantian Zhenyuan, these divine chapters will disappear directly.

Just like a samurai punched out, his body suddenly turned into powder, and this punch was destroyed in the fall. The bullseye he had before death would never have the chance to touch it again in this life.

No matter how close you are.

boom!

boom!

boom!

Subsequently, other chapters with divine characters also disappeared above Zhao Chu's head...and disappeared into ashes.

So close!

Kill him and you'll get it.

But so close is the end of the world, separated by one person's life and death.

calm!

From beginning to end, Zhao Chu remained motionless.

In his eyes, a combined attack that was enough to repel the Cave Void Realm was just a less-than-splendid fireworks, and he didn't even bother to look at them.



"Those elixirs, those are...intestines?"

Finally, seven of the eight Elders Wenyuan died.

The last remaining person finally saw clearly the eight intestines hovering in front of Zhao Chu's palm.

Seven people were dead, and seven intestines were crushed into black dust at the same time.

In his sight, there was still the last piece of intestines, which was still burning, and there was only a little bit left.

Shocking!

The elder's mind was pounding, and he suddenly remembered something.

Just before, when the Nine Sect Leaders were fighting fiercely with six people, he felt a chill in his lower abdomen.

It's not painful or itchy, just like someone tapped me against the skin.

At that time, because he was too nervous and defended by the power of his spiritual thoughts, the elder did not take it seriously at all.

Maybe, I am too nervous, this is normal.

He even touched it, and there seemed to be a scar, but it wasn't important.

Along the way of cultivating Taoism, there will inevitably be fights. No one can be without some scars, and even these scars are not willing to be erased.

But at this moment, the monk suddenly realized.

It turned out that the cut of intestines was his own.

The intestines that were taken away were so small, as small as a fingernail, and could only wrap a pill. Who would have noticed?

What's even more horrifying is that the intestines are exactly the same as those in his own body.

It can replace the intestines and stomach and directly digest the elixir.

Theoretically, it is impossible for people in the Wenyuan realm to have poison that can poison them, but if it is a Dongxu-level elixir, they will die without a burial place.

"you……"
To be continued...
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